The ancient pagoda clan, before the teleportation circle.
The atmosphere froze instantly. The spiritual pressure of the twelve Heavenly Sovereigns, even if they didn't explode with all their strength, was still very terrifying.
The six people beside Lin Yu, except for Qing Yanjing, whose strength far surpassed that of the Earth Supreme, the other five Dzogchen Supremes all looked a little unnatural.
The black-robed Lin Yu looked indifferently at Xuan Guang, Mo Tong and other powerful men from the ancient Futu clan, with his lips tightly closed and not saying a word, but the aura of death exuding from his body became even stronger.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a jade light flew out from Xuan Lin's body, attracting everyone's attention.
The jade light turned into a small jade tower. After staying in the air for a few breaths, it flew directly towards the depths of the city.
After Jade Tower flew away, everyone's eyes returned to Lin Yu and others again.
But this time, Xuan Guang, Mo Tong, Qing Tian and others have pressed all their spiritual power back to the Supreme Sea.
When Lin Yu saw this, he also slowly suppressed his own death aura.
The aura of death on Lin Yu's body actually comes from the power of the Lord God of Death Rules in his body. The release of this aura will actually accelerate the assimilation of the clone's spiritual power.
However, Lin Yu didn't care, because soon, his original body would be able to complete the assimilation of spiritual power, and the clone of the Lord of Life would be able to replace his.
Because the clone of the Lord God is composed of the power of the Lord God, it is inconvenient for oneself to assimilate spiritual power, otherwise, the physical body will be directly destroyed.
Xuan Guang, Mo Tong and Qing Tian only had time to look at the others after Lin Yu suppressed his aura.
However, the positions of Qing Yanjing and Xuan Lin seemed a little unusual.
The other four, as affiliated members of the Ancient Buddha Clan, it was normal for Qing Yanjing to stand behind her given her status.
However, Xuan Lin, as a member of Xuanmai, an older generation of the Futu Ancient Clan, Qing Yanjing’s elder, and the person in charge of capturing Qing Yanjing this time, actually stood behind Qing Yanjing, looking like a
The appearance of Qing Yanjing as the leader.
This is somewhat unusual.
In the end, it was Mo Tong who spoke first, breaking the calm.
"Senior, junior Mo Tong has been waiting here for a long time. The great elder and other elders are already waiting for senior in the reception hall. Please come with me, senior."
After saying that, Mo Tong made a gesture of invitation towards Lin Yu.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face, not to mention it was just a misunderstanding.
However, Lin Yu did not move first. Instead, he looked at Qing Yanjing. His attitude was dominated by Qing Yanjing, which made Mo Tong and Xuan Guang clearly feel that Lin Yu had feelings for Qing Yanjing, his direct disciple.
of pampering.
Looking at Lin Yu's eyes, Qing Yanjing was moved in her heart, but then she didn't do anything because of the old dispute with Xuan Guang and others.
Qing Yanjing took a few steps forward, came to Mo Tong, Xuan Guang, Qing Tian and others, and opened her mouth lightly.
"Please ask some uncles to lead the way."
Xuan Guang and Mo Tong looked at each other, and both sighed slightly. They had worked hard for so long, and Qing Yanjing just became a disciple, and everything was in vain.
The impermanence of worldly affairs made Xuan Guang and Mo Tong feel sad.
As for Qingtian, he looked at Qing Yanjing with complicated eyes. Back then, he directly "sold" Qing Yanjing for a good price for his own benefit and power. However, now...
Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it!
perhaps……
"Why!"
Qingtian sighed deeply in his heart.
Qingtian, who felt inexplicably relaxed in his heart, smiled at Qing Yanjing, and then took the initiative to lead Qing Yanjing and others towards the living room. At the same time, he also took the initiative to tell Qing Yanjing about the current situation of the ancient Buddha tribe.
Seeing this, Xuan Guang and Mo Tong frowned, and then followed Qing Tian with their own people.
"Uncle Xuanlin, what's the situation? Aren't you arresting Qing Yanjing? Are you like this?"
Xuan Guang secretly sent a message to Xuan Lin and asked, if Qing Yanjing was escorted here today, it would still have a negative impact on her future prestige.
"Lord Maishou, this matter is still related to that gentleman."
Xuan Lin hesitated for a while before continuing.
"Master Maishou, from now on, our Xuanmai must not provoke Qing Yanjing. That gentleman is really too terrifying and we cannot afford to provoke him."
Xuan Guang frowned and looked at Xuan Lin unswervingly. However, the shock on the other person's face made Xuan Guang even more curious about what happened on Qing Yanjing's way back to her clan.
"So what happened?"
"Lord Maishou, on the way back, we encountered bandits, a half-step heavenly supreme expert, and several earthly supreme beings."
The vast majority of robbers are actually very aware of current affairs. They know who they can provoke and who they cannot provoke. They know it well.
Under normal circumstances, as long as Xuan Lin showed the emblem of the Ancient Buddha Clan, the robbers would not only not touch them, but would personally escort them out of there.
"However, before we could reveal our identities, the Lord just released his murderous intent, causing the Half-Step Heaven Supreme to bow his head and admit defeat!"
As if recalling the suffocating murderous aura and the smell of blood that was about to become a nightmare, Xuan Lin's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Xuan Guang was slightly stunned when he saw this. What kind of terrifying experience could make Xuan Lin, the most powerful person in Dzogchen, even tremble when he thinks about it?
Moreover, how terrifying is the murderous intent that even the Half-Butian Supreme cannot resist?
"Then how many people did he have to kill to have such murderous intent?"
"Just the number of intelligent creatures would need to be in the trillions!"
"hiss!"
"hiss!"
As soon as Xuan Lin finished speaking, he heard two gasps of cold air coming from beside him.
In addition to Xuan Guang, there is also Mo Mai Maishou Mo Tong.
Xuan Guang and Mo Tong looked at each other, both seeing the bitterness in each other's eyes.
…
Bailing Continent, Muyu!
On this day, Mu Feng, as the domain lord, had just come back from the outside when he felt two extremely familiar and terrifying breaths. Together with them, there was another breath that had already penetrated into Mu Feng's soul. His son,
Muchen!
"Chen'er!"
As soon as he entered, Mu Feng was the first to shout.
However, the scene in the hall made Mu Feng feel strange.
Because, those two people from that clan were actually playing with Muchen at the moment.
After hearing Mu Feng's voice, Muchen, who was playing, also raised his head, looked at his father, and shouted loudly.
"Daddy!"
After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something and Xiao Muchen spoke again.
"Dad, tell the two old men that they are my mother's uncles and came to see Chen'er for my mother."
Little Muchen trotted up to Mu Feng, took his big hand and shook it gently.
"Dad, when are we going to see my mother? Chen'er misses her."
When Mu Feng heard this, his eyes instantly turned red. He could only raise his head and try not to shed tears.
"Haha, Chen'er, hurry up and grow up. When your grandpa is as tall as you are, you can meet your mother."
One of the old men squatted down with a smile, caressed little Muchen's little head, and comforted him softly.
Another person came to Mu Feng, took out a bottle of medicine from the space ring, handed it to Mu Feng, and then explained in the latter's doubtful eyes.
"This is what Master Maishou gave you, which is Jing'er. It can heal the hidden wounds in your body. Don't worry, she is fine now, but she has been grounded for ten years. The impact of that incident back then was too great after all.